Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Ancient Tomb Has a Female Primary

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This is a graceful girl, fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in plain white, full of youthful beauty.

Her demeanor is charming, her eyes are bright, her complexion is white and greasy, her beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and her cheeks are dizzy, she is already an outstanding beauty.

The moment he saw this girl, Tang Cheng was like being devoured by thunder, and the whole person was shocked.

This girl is Li Mochou.

Although it is not much different from the impression in his memory, Tang Cheng is absolutely impossible to admit his mistake.

In his previous life, he met Li Mochou, when she was nearly thirty years old, and she was the most mature and beautiful age for a woman.

At this moment, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she has never been out of the ancient tomb, and she is obviously ignorant of the world, and the difference is naturally very huge.

Just when Tang Cheng was staring at Li Mochou with a complicated expression, Li Mochou also discovered Tang Cheng.

She looked at the uninvited guest in front of her in surprise, and asked a little blankly in her eyes, "Who are you?" How did you get to the tomb? ”

"Ahem!"

Although Tang Cheng wanted to talk to the girl in front of him, he also knew that this would scare her, so he suddenly coughed dryly to keep himself awake, and then said, "What is this place?" Netherworld? ”

"Netherworld?" Although Li Mochou has never been out of the ancient tomb and is not familiar with the world, he also knows what these four words mean, and immediately puffed out his cheeks and said angrily: "This is the ancient tomb, it is my home, not some underworld!" ”

While she said angrily, she also glared at Tang Cheng angrily.

"Then this is heaven, I know, you must be the fairy who came to pick me up!"

Tang Cheng suddenly realized, looked at Li Mochou with a look of surprise and said: "Fairy girl, I have just arrived here, I hope you will take care of anything in the future!" ”

"Hey, what's the matter with you? This is my home, the tomb of the living dead, not some heaven and earth, and I am not a fairy. Li Mochou looked at Tang Cheng a little frantically, obviously stunned by his nonsense, and said, "By the way, you haven't told me why you came to our ancient tomb?" ”

"Uh...... That's a long story, so let's talk about it later. Tang Cheng coughed heavily and said.

"No, you have to say it now." Li Mochou said unrelentingly.

"Well, since the girl insists on listening, then I'll say it briefly." Tang Cheng sighed, and then there was a hint of contemplation on his face, and just when Li Mochou was a little anxious to interrupt, Tang Cheng spoke.

"It was a warm spring season, and when the rainy season came, I was holding an oil-paper umbrella and wandering alone in the long, long and lonely rainy alley. There, I met a lilac-like girl with a grudge. She has the color of lilacs, the fragrance of lilacs, the sorrow of lilacs, and she complains in the rain, complains and hesitates. ”

Li Mochou looked at Tang Cheng with a dull expression: "This is ...... A poem? ”

"Please don't interrupt me!" Tang Cheng said righteously, while continuing to brew emotions, his hands were open, as if he was embracing nature.

At that time, she wandered in this lonely rainy alley, holding an oil-paper umbrella like me, silently like me, indifferent, desolate, and melancholy. She silently approached, casting a breathless gaze. She floated through a dream-like, dream-like bleak confusion. Like a lilac floating in a dream, this girl floated beside me; She silently walked away, far away, to the crumbling hedge, and walked through the rainy alley. ”

At this moment, stars appeared in Li Mochou's eyes: "It's so beautiful, your poem is really beautiful!" ”

"I'm sorry, wait a minute, I'm not done yet." Tang Cheng waved his hand and continued his impassioned performance: "In the lamentation of the rain, her color has been eliminated, her fragrance has been dispersed, and even her breath-like eyes, lilac-like melancholy. Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long, long and lonely rainy alley, I hope to see that lilac-like girl with grievances again. ”

Tang Cheng recited affectionately, feeling the poignant afterglow that seemed to be absent, if it weren't for Li Mochou's sluggish and extremely excited gaze, he would almost have been moved in the desolate rain alley.

After a long time, Li Mochou came back to his senses from a daze, and his face was still a little stiff.

What was that? Is it poetry? It doesn't seem like it. But it seems to be beautiful and beautiful.

But he's really infatuated, but his head seems to be a little abnormal, and he's also thick-skinned.

Li Mochou thought silently.

"Since you like that girl so much, why don't you catch up and express your heart?"

"No chance, the girl is gone!" Tang Cheng said with a desolate face, and he couldn't wait to squeeze out two tears.

"Then you catch up." Li Mochou said inexplicably.

"Uh...... I mean the girl is dead! Tang Cheng said sadly.

"Dead?" Li Mochou was stunned, obviously hit hard by Tang Cheng's divine turn.

"Yes, it's dead, or I can't kill myself!" Tang Cheng said.

"You're killing yourself?" Li Mochou was a little stunned by Tang Cheng's rhythm.

"She's dead, and I don't have anything to worry about in this world, so it's better to die." Tang Cheng said affectionately: "Then, I found a barren mountain and a wild ridge, and prepared for this remnant life in a waterhole, but I jumped down, but I didn't die, and when I woke up, I appeared here." I thought it was the underworld. ”

Tang Cheng said with a mouth full of nonsense about running the train.

"Hey, how can you do that?" Li Mochou listened to Tang Cheng's words, and said with great emotion in his heart: "Suicide, you are a dignified man, how can you make such a cowardly choice, I don't think that girl wants to see you like this!" ”

Li Mochou dissuaded with hatred, but Tang Cheng laughed in his heart.

Is this still our family's little Mochou?

It's also too kind.

But Lao Tzu likes it.

Hmph, such a good Mo Chou can make Lu Zhanyuan, your grandson, blackened like that, and if you don't kill you, I'm sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth.

Tang Cheng was overjoyed in his heart.

"Like ...... It's like, it's so like! ”

At this moment, looking at Li Mochou's coquettish appearance, Tang Cheng suddenly exclaimed.

At this moment, his expression seemed to be obsessed, looking at Li Mochou.

"What is too similar?" Li Mochou didn't know why, but he came back to his senses in a moment: "You mean I look like the girl you like?" ”

"Like ...... It's so similar! Tang Cheng said affectionately: "It's just like touching, could it be that my true feelings moved the heavens and sent you to me?" ”

Tang Cheng said affectionately with a look of surprise and excitement, looked at Li Mochou, and said obsessively.

"Ah...... How is this possible? Li Mochou was a little stunned all of a sudden, looking at Tang Cheng's appearance at the moment, she wanted to say, it wasn't you who moved the heavens, it was you who broke into my house in a daze.

But when she thought of the experience Tang Cheng said before, she was a little unbearable.

"Don't worry about ......"

"Dragon's ......"

At this moment, a dull female voice sounded, and then a low footstep came from far and near, pacing.

"Yikes! Oh no, master, why did she come here, she hates outsiders the most, if she sees you, she will definitely be angry, we have to find a place to hide. Li Mochou said anxiously: "But, where to hide?" ”

Looking at Li Mochou's innocent and kind appearance at this moment, Tang Cheng felt a pain in his heart.

He couldn't imagine how deeply Li Mochou was hurt by Lu Zhanyuan's grandson to be blackened to that extent.

At this moment, his determination to kill Lu Zhanyuan in his heart became even stronger.

"Lu Zhanyuan, you bastard, you wait for Lao Tzu, don't kill you, Lao Tzu will not be a man!"

Tang Cheng whispered, gritting his teeth. (My novel "Martial Arts Plane Adventure" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! )